Me Poem by Osvaldo Roman Cerda

I found my place
I found that my thoughts are nothing but me
I learned to cultivate myself as I see fit
I know that I will be judged
I know people will be shocked
I know that Ill be marked unorthodox but
I still breath, rejoice, and live
I no longer pity that lost part of me
I realize that I have found myself
To be me and only me
To be nothing but proud
To break the spellbinding status quo
To live by my rules
To govern myself
I love...
To Be Me!